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"The fox knows many things, but the hedgehog knows one big thing."

                --Archilochus

What People Are Saying About
Glib & Superficial

Glenn Reynolds:
"Heh."

Barack Obama:
"Impossible to transcend."

Albert A. Gore, Jr.:
"An incontinent brute."

Rev. Jeremiah Wright:
"God damn the Gentleman Farmer."

Friends of GF's Sons:
"Is that really your dad?"

Kickball Girl:
"Keeping 'em alive until 7:45."

Hired Hand:
"I think . . . we forgot the pheasant."

Currently in
Fauquier County


Status

I'm an
Alcoholic Yeti
in the
TTLB Ecosystem

For The Gipper


Tuesday, October 02, 2007

Where in the World . . . .


. . . . is the Gentleman Farmer?

No, he's not just escaped from Alcatraz, although he was looking at it only yesterday. We've now returned from a trip to the left coast, on the occasion of #1 Son unaccountably attaining the age of 25 (years, that is).

We rode this streetcar (no, you twit, not one like this one, this one):

If you know anything about SF's streetcars, this is one of those from Milan. I'm a sucker for this sort of thing.

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